Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities - Chapter 177:

Chapter 177: Gu Jin Submitted Her Test Script in Advance

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

For a moment, Gu Yang felt that Gu Jin’s gaze was familiar.

However, Gu Jin quickly looked away. Gu Yang reviewed the plot according to what she knew from the original book, but couldn’t find an answer. In the end, she could only classify the inexplicable familiarity as the hippocampus effect.

The hippocampus effect, also known as the déjå vu effect, is the sudden feeling that one has “experienced a scene or something in a certain place” in a real environment (as opposed to a dream). According to most people’s recollections, it is as if one has seen a scene in a dream but had forgotten it. Later, when one encounters the scene in reality, the feeling of familiarity arises.

After signing, Xiao Yize, who was leaning against the door with the document bag containing the tests in his hand, took the initiative to sign and said, “You can leave your bet agreement with me. I’m not only the invigilator of your class but I’m also the new Physics teacher. My surname is Xiao. You can call me Mr. Xiao.”

Gu Yang nodded. “I have no objections.”

Xu Xuanyan blushed and handed the bet agreement to Xiao Yize. “Mr. Xiao, thank you.”

Xiao Yize answered, “You’re welcome.”

It was obvious that the divine doctor was a top student. When the results of the exam were out, they would cry.

Xiao Yize walked to the podium and opened the sealed paper bag. His voice was elegant and pleasant. “Class, put away your study material. It’s time for the exam.”

When she received the test paper, Gu Yang was still in a daze. Before she transmigrated, after she graduated from the college entrance examination, everyone wanted to go back to the day they took their college entrance examination and their third year of high school. At that time, she never expected that she would really return to her third year of high school.

After finding out about the exam from Fu Mingxiu, she started to study intensely. Fortunately, she had always used languages like Chinese and English, so it was not difficult to pick them up again.

Other than ancient literature and ancient poetry, Gu Yang felt that this subject was stable!

However, when she was halfway through, Gu Jin had already stood up and handed the test paper to the podium. She carried her bag and left the classroom.

It was less than an hour before the exams began and the language exams took two and a half hours!

Almost as soon as Gu Jin stood up to hand in her paper, the people in class raised their heads and widened their eyes.

Many people cursed in a low voice.

As students of the elite Class 1, they could also finish writing their papers in advance, but they could only do it half an hour in advance! Who would do it an hour and a half in advance like Gu Jin?

Moreover, under the pressure of the Chinese teacher, they did not dare to hand in their papers in advance even after they finished writing. They had to carefully check the papers.

When Gu Jin handed in her paper, Xiao Yize raised his eyebrows and looked at her. He picked up her answer sheet and flipped through it.

Her cursive writing was so fluid and artistic that calligraphers would rave. However, the Chinese teachers would vomit blood when they read it.

One could recognize the characters, but it was difficult to recognize them. However, one could not say that the handwriting was bad.

Xiao Yize mourned for the teacher who marked the paper.

Two and a half hours later, all the answer sheets were handed in. The students of Class 1 could not wait to take out their textbooks and check their answers. ‘l’ney discussed tne essay questions witn eacn otner.

“Damn it. I wrote the wrong character for the Chinese poem!”

“Hahaha. Have you seen the Class 1 group chat? Tao Yan said that she had already printed more than ten pages of oracle bone text. You can choose when the time comes.”

“Regarding the third multiple-choice question about discourse text. Was it A? Or was it C?”

Lu Mao, Zhu Di, and the other cannon fodder team members also gathered around Gu Yang to verify the answer.

“Sob sob sob. Goddess, I wrote three words wrongly.” Lu Mao grabbed his green hair in a frenzy. “I wrote the word correctly at the beginning, but I changed it again. I changed it back and forth. Then, I changed it to the wrong one before I handed in the paper.”

Gu Yang,